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wanted

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Ivy Anders One thing about your demons They don't stay buried. They crawl. They claw. They follow you... no matter how fast you run. And sooner or later They catch up. Mine finally did. I buried them for years. Beneath money. Blood. The countless faces I wore like armor, Like lies. But the moment I stepped back into New York... I felt them. Cold hands tightening around my throat. Skeletons rattling in their graves, begging to be set on fire. I wanted to burn them. Every. Single. One. Coming back here? That was my mistake. Because instead of ghosts... I found chains. My sperm donor Morris Quinn. The devil himself. He made sure of that. The price for the ashes I wanted Was a marriage I never wanted to him The one man I hated enough to imagine killing with my bare hands. The bastard whose name was already carving itself into every plan, every scar, every grudge this city ever gave me. And I said yes. Because sometimes... To bury the dead You have to dance with the devil. Even if it means being bound to one. 🖤 hi loves welcome to "wanted" this is my first story and i can't wait for you all to join me on this rolla coaster as we explore the world of ivy and raymond
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my mother always told me that the day I found my mate, I will be so happy he would love me beyound my scars. so tell me why am I not happy. I was pressed against the tree, all his weight on me, I felt the Sparks and I knew he had felt them as well. " what is your name?" he asked me, I tried to get out of his grip but it was useless. He turns my head, looking him dead in his eyes. "I don't like to repeat myself, girl" he says but this time getting annoyed. "Samira" I whisper. he was just about to say something when I saw a woman walk out of the woods, her skin was a tan color with her long back hair pulled in a ponytail. she came over to us placing her hand on his shoulders whatever happened he let go of me i fall with a loud thump. I look over to him and what I saw next broke my heart.. him. the one that's Meant for me. the Love of my life. My Mate.

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